Painting is just another way of keeping a diary. It took Carli a long time to get to this point in her life. Living in New York and being accepted at her dream college, New York Academy of Art. She had to work hard for everything she has, which to her is all worth it. Harry is the complete opposite. He's rich, gets what he wants and doesn't take no for an answer. He hates people in general, except for his buddies. Harry's had a hard life, which he hides behind his hard exterior. When these two art students get forced to see each other every day, secrets will be un-hidden. Hearts will be broken, mended and dreams will be lost. Love is not in Harry's vocabulary, but Carli might change that... Only if they can start trusting each other.

DISCLAIMER: I am not the original writer if this story. All credit goes to Hannah. The original writer, please do not think I am stealing her work when I am not. She does not have wattpad so I just post it in here from her tumblr for people to read it. One again. ALL credit is given to Hannah.

alright, students. your final project is due a month from today. i'd like you to take a picture of the most beautiful thing you can find.

Their love was like none other. Never could she imagined to fall in love with a guy like him, and never would he have imagines to fall in love with an overly-delressed girl like her. But that's what brought them together; that's what made them one of the world's most iconic yet unrecognised couples.

about the girl that loved colors almost as much as she loved him. book one of the suicide series.

"I still love her. I've always loved her," "You don't know what you love anymore," Sequel to Let me be the one to save you © 2014 by tacoash. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

COMPLETED - 6. 20. 2014 // ❝why did you call me gorgeous?❞ ❝because you are❞ © captivitea [two-thousand-&-fourteen] ((caution: I wrote this when I was like 12 so excuse my terrible writing, and I apologize in advance lol))

tall, blonde, blue eyed captain of the basketball team luke hemmings was the school's bad boy. he had girls left right and centre falling at his feet. forced to leave her previous school, introvert felicity matthews had became reluctant to even leave the house, conscious of her every move. they are a prime example of polar opposites therefore it is not much of a surprise how taken aback everyone is when they take a liking to each other. but is it all too good to be true? NOTE: this story includes sexism!! yes it clearly is an awful thing and feel free to leave comments about how terrible some of the characters are for this but please bare in mind that this is (obviously) NOT my opinion (again, obviously!!). any comments from now on accusing me of this shall be deleted. [...also I wrote this literally three years ago and I'm unlikely to get round to posting more anytime soon so please don't bother reading if unfinished shit annoys you lmao.]

A boy never forgot about the things that made him crazy. He just watched them burn.

"sweet dreams, babe xx" lowercase intended.